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SEEN AND HEARD
INTERNATIONAL CONCERT REVIEW
Mariss Jansons and the
Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra in New York (III):
Gil Shaham (violin), Mariss Jansons
(conductor), Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra, Carnegie Halll, New
York City, 15.3.2009 (BH)
Shchedrin:
Beethoven's Heiligenstädter Testament (2008, US Premiere)
Prokofiev:
Violin Concerto No. 1 in D Major, Op. 19 (1917)
Brahms:
Symphony No. 1 in C Minor, Op. 68 (1876)
In 1802 Beethoven wrote his two brothers a despairing letter,
describing his struggles to overcome physical problems and allow his
creativity to flourish, but the letter was set aside, never mailed,
and only discovered in 1827, after the composer's death. In the
second of two premieres by the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra,
Mariss Jansons wowed the Carnegie Hall audience with Beethoven's
Heiligenstädter Testament, Rodion Shchedrin's take on this
unique document. Grinding brass anchors complex chords, motion
accelerates into Mahlerian climaxes, sometimes with Brucknerian
density and throughout, glimpses of Beethoven peek through.
Afterward, the friend with me was marveling at some of the effects:
"Wow, piccolo as feedback!" he exclaimed. That high-pitched drone
was one of Shchedrin's more interesting effects, in another work
designed to acknowledge Beethoven's indomitable influence.
Gil Shaham, substituting for an indisposed Julia Fischer, played the
scheduled Prokofiev First Violin Concerto with impeccable
intonation, and especially in the first movement, fast passages
taken at a clip some violinists would avoid. The second Scherzo
(marked "vivacissimo") fairly burst into flame. And as is his bent,
Shaham commanded a wide space next to the podium, at times appearing
to be looking almost questioningly into Jansons's face. But by the
ending, as laconic as the earlier movements were brittle, it was
clear that Shaham needed advice from no one.
The same friend who made me chuckle with the piccolo comment
described Brahms's First Symphony as a "spiritual washing machine."
(No comment was offered on the state of his own metaphysical
hygiene.) As had been the case all three nights, the timpanist
emerged as one of the heroes, and in the first movement, the oboist
could be seen hoisting his instrument in joy. Jansons's unflagging
attention in the Andante made one realize yet again that
warhorses survive by not being taken for granted. More brilliant
oboe work and a luscious solo from the concertmaster pretty much
defined the unanimity and concentration of the entire ensemble.
In the third movement the astonishingly accurate pizzicato
interludes were the most audible cues to the luxe playing, with
enormous dynamic range. By the time the Finale rolled around
the orchestral purring was just delicious, the sound never
constricted. And then that timpanist returned. Encores were
inevitable, and we got two: Brahms's Hungarian Dance No. 5 in G
Minor, and a rowdy polka, Ohne Sorgen! (Without Cares), by
Josef Strauss, each done with swirling virtuosity.
Bruce Hodges
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